Adelaide. Her name evoked images of serene mountain passes for most men, of an evening sun gently setting behind a jagged Alpine peak, plunging the green slopes of a hidden valley into the evening shadows. Yet Adelaide's life was a battle between who she felt herself to be and what her moniker implied. She was nothing like the stereotype of a flaxen-haired S...
My name is Stacy Wilson. I'm a big and tall black woman living in Boston. I've always been a big girl. Six feet tall, with a thick body, large breasts, wide hips and a big, plump ass. Oh, and a really pretty face, too. That's me in a nutshell. I'm a student at Boston College. I'm currently studying Criminology. One of these days, I'm going to work for the Ma...
4 I woke up to a familiar searing pain in my left shoulder; the one that had hit the wall when I charged the Batter. I blinked my eyes into focus my arm and shoulder were wedged into the couch cushions. My right foot wedged into the corner I had slept as twisted up as a tasty twizzler. I straightened out and stretched a deep unattractive stretch and scratch...
The USO had announced that there was a country benefit concert at Pairs Island months ago, but just a few weeks before the show, a raffle was held for an once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. That opportunity was a chance to go backstage after the show and meet two of the performers, Taylor Swift and Kasey Muskgraves. Every marine serial number was entered into a...
I parked the minivan in the last row of an army of pickup trucks outside "Scooter's Saloon". I like the minivan for surveillance because it doesn't attract much attention, but here, in this sea of symbols of raging masculinity, I felt a little effeminate; one big four-by-four dually in the next row even had a large, plastic scrotum complete with testicles ha...
Our love ain't water under the bridge... I don't want to see a thing, baby I just wanna feel your touch, feel your rush... I'll stop time for you the second you say you'd like me too, baby just to wake up with you... I belt out the tunes on top of my lungs on the way to work. I need to release this energy somehow. It is that time of year again but this...
"Sam, another Budweiser please," James asked as he drained the last one. "He's open. He's open ... Touchdown!" James slapped his hands on the solid mahogany bar before him. "Sam, did you see that pass? I didn't think he'd get it between the two d-backs." Sam sat the bottle on a fresh napkin in front of James. The University of Texas was playing on ESPN ag...
Author's Note: The following story contains elements of D/s, Femdom, bondage, and other kinky activities. It is in the celebrity section because it is one of the many stories here about celebrities and it will not be the first on Literotica to incorporate such elements and be incorporated under the celebrity section and I know as I've been reading this site...
Chapter 6 -- The Day of the Dead In the middle of September there was another indication that Kim was becoming more settled in her new life in Danube City. She sat at the table of Sergekt's mother for the first time. Danubian social protocol mandated that any social contact between a young man and a young woman had to be preceded by the young man sitting at...
I didn't take my job as a record label executive in Nashville with the idea in mind of using it to have sexual encounters with some of the hottest women in the world, but sometimes when an opportunity presents itself, I do what comes natural and take advantage of it. But even still, the thought never crossed my mind that I would ever find myself face-to-fac...